<3> Besana’s four legs stretched out to both sides, giving in to the grasp of the vines as the toy began to glide back and forth in a series of short, rapid thrusts. Her back pushed up against her sister’s belly as her entire feline body bounced against her twin’s, and each plunge sent rolling flames of pleasure through both of the amorous twins. Shared mewls and moans rang out throughout the copse of trees in the Moonglade, and the two sisters struggled to continue their open-maw kisses with each successive bounce. The smaller of the twins felt it coming before she could warn her sister, and Besana knew there was no hope of fighting back the tide as a powerful shockwave of ecstasy made her see stars. Her fur bristled and stood on end as her entire trapped body began to convulse, her mewls fragmented and nonsensical throughout her minute-long climax. A generous splash of her nectar erupted from her pussy with each plunge of their toy, matting the fur all around her wobbling haunches and splattering Nalia’s nethers in kind. Never one to be outdone, Nalia simply increased her thrusting twofold, hunching over her sister and burying her muzzle into her soft fur. Her maw opened and tenderly bit down on the thick scruff of Besana’s neck, holding firm as her own pleasure rose to its breaking point. Her hind legs came right up off the ground as fast as she was trying to thrust, and the moan that ensued was muffled by her sister’s fur as she, too, doused her sister’s quim with even more sweet, scent-laden nectar. Her hips continued their thrusting out of sheer instinct, while Nalia’s mind was a blur of hazy, unmatched pleasure. But the night elf druids were [i]far[/i] from finished. The trapped Besana continued to bounce her haunches up against her sister, even as Nalia slumped atop her twin’s body. “Come onnnnnn,” Besana breathed between even more moans, jostling the toy sharply deep inside Nalia’s nethers. “I’m… not… done….” Nalia purred huskily and let go of her sister’s scruff. “Is that right…?” she cooed, bumping her hindquarters downward once again to rebury the toy to its hilt. The satchel off to the side began to jostle around once more as Nalia carefully dismounted, causing both twins to let out cries of sensitive, post-climactic bliss. It took her an additional moment to completely extract the toy with a few vines, but soon a new toy was brought to bear. An oblong piece of ornately-carved wood was covered with artificial veins and incredible detail. Both ends of the near-straight wood were each tipped with a bulbous, rounded knob, and at its center was a flat disk to divide the toy into equal halves. On either side of the flat piece was a half-moon, spherical piece to simulate the beginnings of a canine knot. “Maybe a little more… force will teach you a lesson?” Nalia teased, the vines bringing one of the bulbous heads straight against Besana’s quim. Besana trilled in delight as the toy began to enter her, this one being a fair bit thicker than the previous toy. “T-teach me? Is thaaaaat what you’re d-doing?” she purred shakily, her head diving forward to bite down on a nearby vine as the toy’s head was swallowed up by her hungry nethers. Her back arched and her legs spread even wider, allowing the toy to slide in with ease little by little. “Oh come now, I teach you everything,” Nalia cocked back, turning in circles twice to get her bearings, then bumping her own womanhood sharply against the untended end of the toy… then nearly launched herself off the ground as the toy suddenly plunged three inches into her! It wasn’t the most opportune time for the S.E.L.F.I.E. camera to go off again, this time capturing a perfect image of Nalia’s penance. Besana peered back over her shoulder, having bumped the toy in her sister’s direction. “Acting like the [i]older[/i] of two [i]twins,[/i] huh?” she mewled, rocking her haunches from side to side. She had just enough room to push herself backwards another half an inch, but the vines held firm beyond that. “I think you’re forgetting… who’s got better stamina!” Nalia’s head dropped to the ground as she continued to push herself backwards, crying out in pleasure each time Besana shifted herself behind her. “Nnnngh! We’ll see about that…!” All four paws dug into the ground, her tail twitching wildly the further she pushed herself backwards. Her nethers clung and milked the turgid toy as if it were real, and without warning the fake, bulbous knot pushed itself hard against her soaked folds. Her next cry sounded truly like a cat in heat, and the second her tail made contact with Besana’s, it spiraled itself along its length and squeezed her sister for support. Besana’s furred cheeks flushed a deep crimson as she clung to her sister’s tail with her own, the toy bumping her widespread nether lips just as fiercely. She had no control over the toy in her trapped state, but she was more than content to remain still for a few moments of pleasurable reprieve. The twins’ moans grew quieter as they both adjusted to the toy’s titillating girth, and when Nalia still didn’t move, Besana forced out another giggle. “What’s the matter? Cat got your-” Nalia immediately took a swift step forward, taking two thick inches with her before plunging it right back into her mouthy sister. Besana’s eyes rolled into the back of her head as she looked to the sky and half-roared, half-moaned, no longer able to speak. That first plunge was followed by a second, then a third, until Nalia had found a perfect rhythm of bouncing that mind-numbing toy in and out of Besana’s soaked slit. The stripe of fur all along Besana’s back stood on end as shockwaves of sheer delight rocketed up her spine, and after another fleeting eternity her entire body spasmed, dousing the toy with her nectar amid an even more powerful climax than before. Her claws kneaded at the vines that held her as Besana struggled to ride out her pinnacle of pleasure, and without warning her tight folds clamped down on the toy during one of its fierce plunges.